<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222</id><updated>2012-01-02T23:11:40.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear Blue Sky</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-698191748461825840</id><published>2012-01-02T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:11:40.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2012?</title><content type='html'>Hello People...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of outings and a lot of happening, but then... just one post in year 2011?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok ok... probably i'm too busy with my working life to be posting something up. I'd try to do better this year altho I felt like there's no audience here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okie... HUSH... to more posts this year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe OUT~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-698191748461825840?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/698191748461825840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2012/01/year-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/698191748461825840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/698191748461825840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2012/01/year-2012.html' title='Year 2012?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-7965430230480012499</id><published>2011-01-29T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T20:36:14.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post of Year 2011~</title><content type='html'>It is year 2011 already. Reminiscing all the moments in the past. Some cool stuffs, some sad stuffs, some happy stuffs and some exciting stuffs. But in the end, it's all fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year resolution... errmmm... don't really exactly have one. But hope to have a way better year than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start my working life now. Got a job in the field i study. It's all cool... salary come ah come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all the crap for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-7965430230480012499?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/7965430230480012499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-post-of-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7965430230480012499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7965430230480012499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-post-of-year-2011.html' title='First Post of Year 2011~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6913940442480704159</id><published>2010-10-27T02:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:10:54.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About the Streamyx Offer</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back again after some time. This time explaining more on this Streamyx CoolUniPack which is not as cool as it sounds to many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st of all, make sure you're in a public uni or in a selected private uni, preferably in 1st or 2nd year of study  (i'm not so sure as to which private unis are the selected few). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to any TM Point, and ask for the CoolUniPack subscription/application form.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go back to your uni with those forms, get approval from HEP or faculty office stamped on the form.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is for private uni's, get also an approval letter from the HEP stating this student is so and so, student in this uni, and in his/her 1st or 2nd year of study. (I'm not sure how to obtain it but i think you need this for application by students in private uni's - ask the TM Point guy again if you need this)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After all is done, get a photocopy of your identity card and student card. If the telephone line is not under your name, you will need a photocopy of the owner's identity card also.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Submit the completed form and wait for your Streamyx to come. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Within 14 days from your Streamyx installation, the netbook will reach you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the step to apply for CoolUniPack. But please be aware that if you currently have a Streamyx connection but is not under the applying student's name, there are a couple of options for you as the Streamyx line need to be under the student's name:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terminate the existing Streamyx but not the telephone line, wait for 30 days cooling off period. May be faster if you keep rushing them 24/7. Then install the CoolUniPack on the existing line.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terminate both existing Streamyx and telephone line. No need to wait for the cooling off period as there is nothing to cool off. Install a new telephone line. Then install the CoolUniPack on the new phone line.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apply for the CoolUniPack and a new telephone line. Wait for the new phone line to come in and then the CoolUniPack. Then terminate the old Streamyx and telephone line or just the Streamyx if you want to keep the phone number.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might miss out something in this post here as it had already been months since my application. If any of you have questions to ask. Do not hesitate to post comments here or just buzz me on my Facebook or MSN or GTalk or just e-mail me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe Out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6913940442480704159?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6913940442480704159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/10/about-streamyx-offer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6913940442480704159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6913940442480704159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/10/about-streamyx-offer.html' title='About the Streamyx Offer'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-4468951084015783735</id><published>2010-09-10T02:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T03:02:01.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back again</title><content type='html'>Woohoo...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a very long time since i last updated my blog. Was too preoccupied with too many issues and problems that are really very challenging. But now i'm back again... for the time being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to PD last week, some photos can be viewed from my facebook album. I'm still waiting for all the photos during the PD outing session. It was a very fun one. It has also been a very long time since i last went for a trip. My last trip before this was... to... errr... i'm not actually sure myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing is... i've got myself a free netbook through the application of cool uni pack. it is a package well worth getting from streamyx.You get a reduce rate and a free netbook, what else can be better than that? but the sad thing is, it really took me a lot of time and effort to get the package done. At 1st it took me extremely long to get the streamyx installed and then after even the netbook got a lil problem. The 1st netbook came, used it for 3 days and it just die out on me. Luckily HP got thing like 14 days satisfaction period, and i ask for a replacement unit instead of a repair. The 2nd unit is still working fine up till now and hopefully will stay so for a long long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be sharing more with all of you guys later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-4468951084015783735?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/4468951084015783735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/4468951084015783735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/4468951084015783735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-again.html' title='I&apos;m back again'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1132181219986900864</id><published>2010-06-06T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T14:37:31.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OCA?!</title><content type='html'>Hi again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Oracle exam had gone by. Went in and took the exam for 33minutes, completed the 70 questions and came out.... as an OCA. How great can that be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i'm waiting for the certificate from Oracle before i can officially claim myself as an OCA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the good wishes and prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe Out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1132181219986900864?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1132181219986900864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/06/oca.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1132181219986900864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1132181219986900864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/06/oca.html' title='OCA?!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8705852248215292706</id><published>2010-06-02T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:34:24.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oracle Part 2~</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will be the day my Oracle Admin skills is challenged. Wish me luck as this is gonna be an all out battle. Full force. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll give all of you the good news tomorrow (hopefully). Being optimistic here... hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8705852248215292706?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8705852248215292706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/06/oracle-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8705852248215292706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8705852248215292706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/06/oracle-part-2.html' title='Oracle Part 2~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2179455095131527774</id><published>2010-05-20T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T18:36:59.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oracle??!!</title><content type='html'>Hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently got myself busy with Oracle Database Administrator Course (OCA). Kinda pushing people to the limit as you'd be facing computers and papers from 9am in the morning to 5pm in the evening. Just like working... it spans from monday to friday and will be lasting for 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st week had passed and the 1st part of the certification is already completed too. Passed with flying colours. Not actually flying colours but then passed. Entering the 2nd part of the test today. I couldn't understand shyt. Gotta pour in double the effort now to get the certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2179455095131527774?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2179455095131527774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/05/oracle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2179455095131527774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2179455095131527774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/05/oracle.html' title='Oracle??!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8294234107930314384</id><published>2010-03-07T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:25:10.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday n' Sunday gone coo coo~</title><content type='html'>Hey yo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous weekend had been tiring and really testing my limit. Got workshop on both days from 9am to 5pm but I did not manage to attend the Sunday workshop which is the merrier one due to an inevitable circumstance. So... let me start off with my Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that Saturday, I had to waste my sleep time and woke like my usual study time at 7am so that I could be at UM by 9am. Got myself prepared and got there quick. Never expected the traffic to be so smooth, got there in approx. 20 minutes. The day started with the same thing as the last leadership workshop, some lessons and nice teaching about the type of leadership, the qualities and the abilities of one. Got ourselves separated into groups and mixed up. It was funny how all of them push the leadership position to me. Obviously I rejected the proposal because the workshop belongs to them, they should grab this opportunity to learn everything they can. To me, being a leader is a great chance to learn a whole lot things at a different level where you can never learn usually. But still me, Pei Ling and Soo Mei tried our best to guide them through and through. Oh... by the way, they appointed me as the cheerleader, I guessed that's what you get when you be too loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Saturday workshop, I chatted a little with the 3W bunch and I got myself prepared for my futsal session later that day (7pm-9pm). That day wasn't a particularly pleasant game as I was so disappointed with the play shown by my team mates. Being selfish and not thinking for the better of the team. I was so frustrated that I started shooting whenever I got the ball wherever on the court. After the game, got ourselves to Steven's Corner to grab my dinner. Ordered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nasi Goreng Biasa &lt;/span&gt;topped with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sup Kambing. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sup Kambing &lt;/span&gt;was spicy but delicious. After the drink + eat session, watch some football and then went home to prepare for the next day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S5fUnE_8uiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/h4fvyXs0NJ8/s1600-h/25173_10150146319450457_790145456_11533531_5977724_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S5fUnE_8uiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/h4fvyXs0NJ8/s320/25173_10150146319450457_790145456_11533531_5977724_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447056042149853730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately on Sunday, I woke with a bad tummy ache. I think I'll thank &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sup Kambing &lt;/span&gt;for the unbearable tummy ache. Couldn't even get myself some time away from my bed or the toilet bowl. Took some pills to decrease the pain and went back to bed for rest. Until at about 11am, I was awoken by my mother, she told me that some of my friends (Lum, Han Jim and Yu Kiat) were already here to pick me up for a friend's (Lai's) convocation. Get myself dressed and went with them to One World Hotel. For about an hour photo session. After that session, we went to Piccadilly for lunch. I ordered Mushroom Bruschetta and Hot Chocolate, the bruschetta was nice. After the lunch, just went home and continue my rest. Totally skipping the Sunday session of the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I skipped the workshop on Sunday, my whole body was tired from what I've been taking for Saturday and Sunday. Now, I'll need to refrain myself from eating spicy stuffs for awhile until I got my stomach back to it's working condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my fast recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8294234107930314384?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8294234107930314384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/saturday-n-sunday-gone-coo-coo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8294234107930314384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8294234107930314384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/saturday-n-sunday-gone-coo-coo.html' title='Saturday n&apos; Sunday gone coo coo~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S5fUnE_8uiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/h4fvyXs0NJ8/s72-c/25173_10150146319450457_790145456_11533531_5977724_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-5103634130331930100</id><published>2010-03-05T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:08:48.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fryday Fried~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was suppose to be packed but... I woke late and skipped the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DHL&lt;/span&gt; talk directly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... but then again I have other stuffs to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Post Office to pay some bills and then went TM point to enquire about the superb deal, Cool Uni Pack. It's really a good deal for uni students but there's a hidden cue here. For 1st year and 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year Uni and college students only. And if you're a current &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Streamyx&lt;/span&gt; user but the account is not under the student's name, then you will need to unsubscribe and re-register it with your name. The free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;netbook&lt;/span&gt; really got my mouth watering but then again, it's too much of a hassle for me. There's a one month cooling period when terminating. I can't imagine my 1 month without Internet connection. Even when I'm watching TV now, I would search for the strange stuffs I heard on the TV. Internet, TV and games... hard to live without them. Might abandon the idea and opt for Grad Pack (slightly similar to Cool Uni Pack w/o the FREE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;netbook&lt;/span&gt;) or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BlockBuster&lt;/span&gt; Deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the disappointment, went home, rest for awhile then went to pick up my sister. Then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;RHB&lt;/span&gt; to get some money to pay for car loan. Paid my car loan and went home... then blog about this and prepare myself for tomorrow... Hope  I won't overslept and be late again... hopefully not. My Saturday would be one of my most jam packed day, 9am to 5pm workshop then 7pm to 9pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Futsal&lt;/span&gt;. How will i have the endurance to survive on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my well being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-5103634130331930100?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/5103634130331930100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/fryday-fried.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/5103634130331930100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/5103634130331930100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/fryday-fried.html' title='Fryday Fried~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1705917074970997684</id><published>2010-03-05T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T03:31:18.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Packed Week~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week is the most activity packed week throughout the semester so far. Have my classes like usual from Monday to Thursday. Then the office announces that we'll have to attend a talk given by DHL concerning career opportunities there, I assume. But I've heard they're cutting down the IT department, so why are we still being dragged into this shit? Plus, me and my friends had already completed our internship and it's a long 1 year before we'll be eligible for full time work. We would like to spend our time thinking about how to complete our studies before looking into working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about weekend? Occupied by workshops... yeap both day, 9am to 5pm and yes.... it's like working hours. The workshop is about Leadership skills and team building by Dr G. It was fun last year as it was organized by my group. Though, ours was just 2 hours session. 2 days plus working hours.... it's a little too extreme for me. Hope I could last half a session. And I still have my futsal session at 7pm - 9pm after the Saturday workshop. Sleep all the way in Sunday workshop... weeeee hooooo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know what you all think about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe Out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1705917074970997684?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1705917074970997684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/action-packed-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1705917074970997684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1705917074970997684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/03/action-packed-week.html' title='Action Packed Week~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2024162356634214028</id><published>2010-02-26T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T01:19:22.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow~</title><content type='html'>Yo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a really long time. Busy having fun to even update my blog... here goes a short post to keep this place going awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year had passed by, CNY is at the very end of it's celebration, how has everyone been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me... I got myself hooked up to my old hobby, building up Gundam models. Latest addition to my Gundam family are GN Nadleeh and Susanowo. Some of you may be puzzled by the crazy names these gundams have but never mind that. Let me show you some pictures of the complete models&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S4avkocqwWI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Ol4jl57Qsgc/s1600-h/31012010357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S4avkocqwWI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Ol4jl57Qsgc/s320/31012010357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442230243591635298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one above is GN Nadleeh waiting for colouring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S4avkJTMPEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/j0wECpYXb3Y/s1600-h/30012010354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S4avkJTMPEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/j0wECpYXb3Y/s320/30012010354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442230235230387266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pinkish guy is Susanowo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So... anyone wanted to support the Wai Chor Gundam Fund? You can contact me through my email and msn for further enquiries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CNY holiday week had passed by so quickly, hardly felt the lasting of it. Wished it would be longer but then again, we might be asking for more. Don't care about us asking for more... 1 week is just too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study week has started again, find myself lazing around due to some health problem. Not feeling comfortable this whole week... weak and uncomfortable. I wonder what was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.... i also got my haircut. Now it's so freaking short, not so used to it. Need some time to adapt to this short hair style but i guess i look better this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i should end crapping now... sorry guys for the late post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2024162356634214028?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2024162356634214028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/02/wow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2024162356634214028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2024162356634214028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2010/02/wow.html' title='Wow~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/S4avkocqwWI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Ol4jl57Qsgc/s72-c/31012010357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2865709091023588881</id><published>2009-12-17T03:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:07:24.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Mood~</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know (most here cause there might be someone out there who does not know) Christmas (Xmas) is just around the corner. I see most of us getting into the holiday spirit&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk21zKnbhI/AAAAAAAAALw/GiOn0TK7aRg/s1600-h/12122009288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk21zKnbhI/AAAAAAAAALw/GiOn0TK7aRg/s200/12122009288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415920324785434130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might have already visited a couple of shopping malls and seen some xmas decorations. For me, I've visited The Curve, One Utama, Midvalley Megamall, Tropicana City Mall and Berjaya Times Square (TS). As you can see on your right, it's at the concourse of TS. Actually there's a stage further right in the picture with a bigger structure on top (house/barn like).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After entering through the front entrance of TS, you will definitely notice a humongous rotating xmas tree.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk5F7kJw_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/s5BFRnOyG0U/s1600-h/12122009271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk5F7kJw_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/s5BFRnOyG0U/s200/12122009271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922800941188082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, it's the tree used every year for xmas but this time with a twist... it's rotating. Below the huge tree is a hut/shack, S&amp;amp;J had the honor (or money) to be selling their stuffs below the tree. As you can see from the xmas tree picture, you will notice there's an S&amp;amp;J signboard. Upon entering, you will get to listen to the creaking rotating sound of the tree above, if your ears are sensitive enough. TS also prepare some pictured board there with faces cut-off so you could put your face there and get the body of Santa... and take pictures. You will get to see roaming Santa and his... errrr... wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While for 1U, it's more of a classy xmas. Look at the glass like structure, the top part is rotating. This is the only part that i felt xmas spirited, elsewhere was just simple deco. Even though it's with the classy look, it's free for anyone to take picture. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk5GLp2oDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bkLuLzRFF60/s1600-h/10122009268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk5GLp2oDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bkLuLzRFF60/s200/10122009268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922805260066866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tropicana City Mall got all the xmas stuffs put up for sale on the concourse but not much xmas decorations. Maybe they are still preparing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While for Curve, they've prepared a place for you to take pictures. It's a nicely decorated xmas stage like place. I forgot to take picture of that place and it's really hard to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me myself? My family has setup a Xmas tree in our living room. Not a big one, it's height is up to my torso. It's nice, very nice. It's the tree me and my friends bought for xmas few years back... can't remember exactly which year. I still remembered how we celebrated the 1st xmas we had that tree. BBQ + Steamboat dinner... at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... what are you planning for your xmas? In the mood already? I hope all of you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2865709091023588881?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2865709091023588881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-mood.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2865709091023588881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2865709091023588881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-mood.html' title='Christmas Mood~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syk21zKnbhI/AAAAAAAAALw/GiOn0TK7aRg/s72-c/12122009288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-5609504677593721541</id><published>2009-12-15T15:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T01:25:15.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long long update~</title><content type='html'>Good morning/afternoon/evening/whenever you may be reading this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been some time... really some time since I last update. Look at the chat box... see how many people flaming me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syc6RpcKKtI/AAAAAAAAALg/nMMWTPaLiro/s1600-h/Monster_Hunter_Freedom_Unite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syc6RpcKKtI/AAAAAAAAALg/nMMWTPaLiro/s320/Monster_Hunter_Freedom_Unite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415361151792458450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently been really hooked up at an old game, couldn't stop playing it. Even some of the reviewers said that this game can easily accumulate up to 500 hours of playing time. I'm almost there, now being close to 200 hours playing time. What game is this you might ask? It's Monster Hunter Freedom Unite (MHFU) for PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides doing solo quest, this game encourages the spirit of hunterhood. You may play this game with 3 other hunter friends. Totaling up to 4 players cooperating taking on some quests. And there's even something like Garena to make the game fun playing called XLink Kai (Kai).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing on Kai from morning till late night, but until recently. Not sure what happened but Kai could no longer detect my PSP. Been trying to figure out what had happened but to no avail. Hopefully someone out there could help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... back to real life, it's been some time since I last played futsal too. If any of you wanted a noob player to play with, do not hesitate to gimme a call. I'd be happy to join you guys for futsal or field football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, my holiday is quite nice. My girl is back in town. Planning stuffs and things with her. Hehehehee... preparing for my steamboat buffet this Thursday night also and then another Broga Hill hike on Friday. This is gonna be super fun... although exhausting I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now... see ya in the next update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-5609504677593721541?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/5609504677593721541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-long-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/5609504677593721541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/5609504677593721541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-long-update.html' title='Long long update~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Syc6RpcKKtI/AAAAAAAAALg/nMMWTPaLiro/s72-c/Monster_Hunter_Freedom_Unite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2298663478579771556</id><published>2009-11-05T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:05:07.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to HP Tower~</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today came home early due to some work outside office. What may that be? Sending 2 laptops and a freakishly heavy printer to HP tower service center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left office around 2:30 pm, relying on my handy N78's Garmin XMobile. I am able to get there safe and sound. Parked my car at B2 and then i noticed something... there are no elevator on that floor. The trolley i brought along to drag the heavy printer seems to be of no use since... all i see is stairs. Either you carry all your stuffs to B1 or roll them down to B4. I chose to carry them with my bare hands. Got heavily influenced by those barbarian in FCSIT UM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to Ground floor, put my stuffs aside and i proceed to ask the security there, where is the service center. The one of the best news of the day "Just a short walk, you see the elevator there... turn left". Carried all the stuffs and myself there to find a door... and i thought to myself, "I wonder if i can push the door using my shoulder." and luckily, there's another guy wanting to enter to. A big thanks to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my queue number and rest. While resting... i could feel my hands trembling like some earthquake. Overuse them i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked in all the items just to find out the printer is obsolete and couldn't be repaired. That could only mean carrying it back to the car which is SICK!!! Settling all the stuffs and carried the printer to the elevator. Bad news... i forgot to take notice which floor i parked at. Took the elevator down to B4 just to climb stairs back to B2. Carrying the heavy printer all the while. Lucky that i magically transform the 2 laptops into 2 pieces of paper (repair receipt) earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got into my car pay the parking token and left heading home. Reached home at 5:15pm and start blogging. And here... you have my story of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2298663478579771556?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2298663478579771556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/11/trip-to-hp-tower.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2298663478579771556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2298663478579771556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/11/trip-to-hp-tower.html' title='A trip to HP Tower~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2772165906721650285</id><published>2009-10-24T15:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:19:31.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing War; the return of the Broga~</title><content type='html'>Long long ago... in a galaxy far far away... Joe and his army of... friends... organized trips to many of the local places in Galaxy Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy... let's come back to reality. Haha... this time round, guess i should post one up earlier than usual. This is a post is about the second trip to Broga Hill, this time with my Uni friends.  This trip starts as early as the other one but we're late for the sunrise for this one time. Tried to wake at 4am but unable to this time. I was late to get all of them. First, went to get KaiSien from his place and from there FanSheng and PeiLing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;KaiSien&lt;br /&gt;FanSheng&lt;br /&gt;PeiLing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new phone played good role in guiding us to our destination and that includes to KaiSien's house. As we got there (Broga) and parked my car. We started our climb around 7am roughly. As i am used to the hill hike... i was trying to get to top quickly... really sorry PeiLing, I'll remember to check on every members' condition before continuing like a mad fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the picture part of my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1loznVfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QQ3-2Zk70No/s1600-h/EIMG_1593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1loznVfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QQ3-2Zk70No/s200/EIMG_1593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396074961756968434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we're at the top... somewhere near peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1lUOUesI/AAAAAAAAALI/S4ssU3LNBh0/s1600-h/IMG_2293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1lUOUesI/AAAAAAAAALI/S4ssU3LNBh0/s200/IMG_2293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396074956231834306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea... i know... funny cap i got there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1ktrJrxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WPsH0qrZ7sE/s1600-h/IMG_2289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1ktrJrxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WPsH0qrZ7sE/s200/IMG_2289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396074945883778834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conquering top... 1Malaysia style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1kNo_iqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/j8mMo9CAniE/s1600-h/IMG_2268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1kNo_iqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/j8mMo9CAniE/s200/IMG_2268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396074937284790946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK2hgCKmSI/AAAAAAAAALY/2wA_s6buIMY/s1600-h/EIMG_1642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK2hgCKmSI/AAAAAAAAALY/2wA_s6buIMY/s200/EIMG_1642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396075990194231586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys in the trip... PeiLing not included, not guy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the photo taking session, it's already about 12pm. That's when the sun is directly above our head. It's that bad and hot, we rush ourselves to my car. After getting our asses down... of course i'd brought them to a nice dim sum place in Taman Connaught, Cheras. Nice dim sum, ask PeiLing, KaiSien and FanSheng about the dim sum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for this time, this is quite a simple one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2772165906721650285?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2772165906721650285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/outing-war-return-of-broga.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2772165906721650285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2772165906721650285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/outing-war-return-of-broga.html' title='Outing War; the return of the Broga~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SuK1loznVfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QQ3-2Zk70No/s72-c/EIMG_1593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6059279398591523709</id><published>2009-10-19T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:48:16.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berjaya Hill a.k.a. Bukit Tinggi~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's yet another late post. But as promised this one will be about Bukit Tinggi. Some of you may have already been there but some of you might not have even heard of this place. It's as the title says Berjaya Hill also known as Bukit Tinggi (we'll just call it Bukit Tinggi as it is more familiar to the locals). To tell you the truth... i was having a tough time looking for these photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyUtyZT8VI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gyELPU8mW1w/s1600-h/IMG_2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyUtyZT8VI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gyELPU8mW1w/s200/IMG_2002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394349968025973074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are the people involved in this lunacy&lt;br /&gt;From left: Kai, Auntie, Me, Mama Ling, FanSheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWJHJgnAI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TiP707khioM/s1600-h/IMG_1387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWJHJgnAI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TiP707khioM/s200/IMG_1387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351536964934658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWHOSnphI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/J2ac4o9Gejo/s1600-h/IMG_1385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWHOSnphI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/J2ac4o9Gejo/s200/IMG_1385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351504522454546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The above 2 are what I thought out and thanks to FanSheng for making it happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWEiWdCiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pd3HsCxfaNc/s1600-h/IMG_1339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyWEiWdCiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pd3HsCxfaNc/s200/IMG_1339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351458367638050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me having nothing better to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyYsrS2MwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/s3QVQaMcRb0/s1600-h/IMG_1456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyYsrS2MwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/s3QVQaMcRb0/s200/IMG_1456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394354346986451714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's take photo... JAPAN STYLE!!! BANZAI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyYsPwZrZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dVlpLX4z21k/s1600-h/IMG_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyYsPwZrZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dVlpLX4z21k/s200/IMG_1415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394354339594218898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me trying to get myself a nice picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Too many pictures to share, so... maybe i should just crap something in the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Stya30iKElI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PvAJEY2Mqao/s1600-h/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Stya30iKElI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PvAJEY2Mqao/s200/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394356737468404306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;middle. Towards the top of Bukit Tinggi, you'll notice there's 2 road both leading to a place with unique culture/environment. One to the Japanese Village while the other to Colmar Tropicale, a French-themed resort. First, we got ourselves to Japanese Village just to satisfy the heart of the girls in my car (so that they don't torture me and the teddy, this is so that they let both of us go).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a parking lot before getting there. It is advised to park here and wait for the shuttle to get you there. We didn't figure there's a shuttle service and yes... you guess it right, we walked up the hill. It's somewhat a healthy exercise and well worth it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StybtnibGVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LQMxSsOCbQk/s1600-h/IMG_1756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StybtnibGVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LQMxSsOCbQk/s200/IMG_1756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394357661692795218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's plenty of green here, there's even a Japanese style restaurant just to feed some hungry soul. We have yet to give it a try and to honestly tell, there really isn't any hungry soul in there besides the employees. Leaving the restaurant and heading further away from the entrance will lead you to some garden and to some rest huts (see picture on left).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StydYja388I/AAAAAAAAAKI/N1xdpbz-x84/s1600-h/IMG_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StydYja388I/AAAAAAAAAKI/N1xdpbz-x84/s200/IMG_1816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394359498833392578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The further you get from the entrance, the more exciting it becomes as you will see more and more Japanese style houses. These houses are there to serve as &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Styd2q9yCsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f-p-WB7T_o4/s1600-h/IMG_1849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Styd2q9yCsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f-p-WB7T_o4/s200/IMG_1849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394360016254929602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spa house. If you had successfully follow what i'm writing until now, you would end up at two old wooden Japanese style shacks. Here is where the ladies go crazy. These shacks provide kimono renting service and also serene environment for photo taking. See how our girls become Japanese beauties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really spent most our time taking photos in Japanese Village. Next up, the French neighbourhood. You'd have to drive back to the forked road and take the other way now. It will take a short drive there and sheltered parking spots are provided. The place wasn't as huge as I expected and it only took us about 10 minutes walk from the entrance to the very back of the village where the clock tower is located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StygqZ2AUZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7Q1O9FIbov0/s1600-h/IMG_1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StygqZ2AUZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7Q1O9FIbov0/s200/IMG_1975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394363104035361170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing up the tower is no problem, but when we got up there. Wind gets stronger and rain starts to fall though not a heavy one but you can see how the condition is (&lt;--). As things get a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; dangerous, we decided to leave the clock tower and get ourselves to safety. Honestly the foods and beverages there doesn't impress me. The options are quite limited, we've chosen a restaurant in the middle of the village which serves food similar to Kenny Roger's Roaster but in a larger portion. Quite delicious i would say, I enjoy the mashed potato and chicken of course ( I love eating chicken).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that i'm not quite satisfy with Colmar Tropicale is that you will have to listen to loud hip hop music as they have hip hop, break dance performance on the stage in the middle of the village.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyiwrXwEGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zW-X04Ermos/s1600-h/IMG_1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyiwrXwEGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zW-X04Ermos/s200/IMG_1991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394365410842775650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyjFdK-UEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/63dj8KOjVUQ/s1600-h/IMG_1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyjFdK-UEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/63dj8KOjVUQ/s200/IMG_1984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394365767808340034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's really a little out of place, i was expecting soothing music away in a beautiful photo taking location like this. Even the clown is a little disturbing to me. But none the less we still enjoy our photo taking around Colmar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a truly enjoyable place for photo taking session. Overall, I enjoy this place very much with my bunch of crazy friends. Would be happy to do this crazy thing again but not so soon. We've still got many more place to visit and enjoy. I still have a lot of places that I'd visited that i wanted to post up. It'll take some time, hope all my friends who still visit my blog could bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you enjoy this post and wanted to see more photo of this trip. Please do check them out at facebook. They should be posted up by KaiSien and PeiLing. Hope this post tempted you to do outing with your friends. Make it happen and make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6059279398591523709?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6059279398591523709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/berjaya-hill-aka-bukit-tinggi.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6059279398591523709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6059279398591523709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/berjaya-hill-aka-bukit-tinggi.html' title='Berjaya Hill a.k.a. Bukit Tinggi~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/StyUtyZT8VI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gyELPU8mW1w/s72-c/IMG_2002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-786074880384275141</id><published>2009-10-04T23:10:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:25:53.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broga Hill Hike; First Trip~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post will be about the first trip to Broga Hill on 23rd of August. At first, I was thinking of putting both trips in this one post but i noticed the post got a little bit too long when i haven't even finish talking bout the first trip. So... let's split them in two ya. This is the trip that starts it all, my liking to adventure and healthy type of outing. So... let the story begins~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sudden trip for trip 1, as we got our plan finalize just the night before or more accurately 2 hours before we set off. The trip was planned in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yum cha&lt;/span&gt; session we had prior to the trip. After &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Ssi_bjvCnnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CFB7iBzFZpQ/s1600-h/IMG_3474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Ssi_bjvCnnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CFB7iBzFZpQ/s200/IMG_3474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388767434318716530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yum cha &lt;/span&gt;session i got my butt home at 2am and went to sleep with intention of waking at 4am so we would be able to make it for sunrise. And so, i set my alarm up and got myself wake on time. Start driving at 4:30am, and the first person i picked up is Timberson. After getting him on my car and we went to get PoE. This trip is really funny as we mistaken where this Broga Hill might be at and rushed ourselves towards the wrong direction. Just halfway then we asked each other again where this place is at, then we knew something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily we are able to get ourselves there on time before sunrise. When we reached the place, i was a little surprised to see so many cars parked in the palm oil farm. I too got myself a parking there. When i turn off the headlights of my car, what i see is pitch black. And so, we got ourselves ready (with flashlights). Started our hike in pitch black condition following some other hikers there. The hike is quite dangerous as the condition of the hill is wet and slippery. But none the less, we managed to drag ourselves up to the resting place up top (still not the peak). When up there, the only logical thing to do is PHOTO SESSION!!! We are crazy enough to do all senseless photo shot including some jumping shot (dang tired still need to jump a few dozen times to capture the perfect jumping moment). Here are some other shots taken by PoE, i don't think i have the rest yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBt1SiSlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/kFnq6J92bd8/s1600-h/IMG_3581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBt1SiSlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/kFnq6J92bd8/s320/IMG_3581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388769947291896402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how it looks up there, calm and serene, away from the urban jungle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBudPLNUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/67rNthnysu4/s1600-h/IMG_3733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBudPLNUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/67rNthnysu4/s320/IMG_3733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388769958015219010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've conquered the TOP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBLWGX7MI/AAAAAAAAAII/QE4OgFxb5tk/s1600-h/IMG_3621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBLWGX7MI/AAAAAAAAAII/QE4OgFxb5tk/s320/IMG_3621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388769354803834050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With a cloudy blue sky behind us. Even sky can't be a limit to what we want to do in our lifes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBu1kh2bI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SbBIAa-rSe8/s1600-h/IMG_3783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBu1kh2bI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SbBIAa-rSe8/s320/IMG_3783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388769964547234226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My shoes... T-T... they were very clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBtlqG4xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Lw2y4_YKnDA/s1600-h/IMG_3517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjBtlqG4xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Lw2y4_YKnDA/s320/IMG_3517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388769943095796498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The conquerors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see from some of the pictures, the view is spectacular. You gotta come visit here with your friends, love ones, family or whoever you want. I highly recommend this place for those&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjG8ja2u2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/TqbIOZSvDw4/s1600-h/IMG_3712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SsjG8ja2u2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/TqbIOZSvDw4/s200/IMG_3712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388775697751128930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; adventure seeking newbies as it is an easy climb to the top. Took approximately 30-60 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we're done with our photo shots, got ourselves to our ride. After a climb, nothing can be more satisfying than a delicious  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dim sum &lt;/span&gt;at the famous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dim sum&lt;/span&gt; restaurant in Connaught with your bunch of friends after a good climb. The day turn out to be a sunny day and lucky us to be able to get ourselves off the hill before the sun scorches us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the whole trip is really fun and we did enjoy ourselves to the fullest. Got there on time before sunrise but too bad the cloudy weather is not suitable for us to catch the sunrise. We only managed to see the sky turning bright and an orange gleam of light behind the clouds rising. It's a good spot for photography fans too as the hill is good for scenery shots. Once again, recommended place for adventure lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next post will most probably be about the trip to Bukit Tinggi, Broga second trip, Malacca trip or even on a picture i'm working on using GIMP. So... stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-786074880384275141?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/786074880384275141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/broga-hill-hike-first-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/786074880384275141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/786074880384275141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/10/broga-hill-hike-first-trip.html' title='Broga Hill Hike; First Trip~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Ssi_bjvCnnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CFB7iBzFZpQ/s72-c/IMG_3474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-566061645255283734</id><published>2009-09-27T03:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T03:46:37.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When NBTD~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might be wondering what is NBTD... it simply stands for Nothing Better To Do. Some of you maybe gaming, watching tv, day dreaming, sleeping, etc etc. When i have nothing better to do. I'll just grab myself a piece of paper and draw. But recently, i found out that Microsoft has improved their MS Paint. And so, i drew using MS Paint and my trusty mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome? here you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sr5vEMuQt5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/SPkyvLxIAmg/s1600-h/cowboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sr5vEMuQt5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/SPkyvLxIAmg/s320/cowboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385864322307110802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drawing is very rough i say... Hope to get myself a tablet for drawing but... maybe later. Hahahahaaa. It's not like it's a necessity. Hope you enjoy my short post and feel free to drop a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-566061645255283734?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/566061645255283734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-nbtd.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/566061645255283734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/566061645255283734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-nbtd.html' title='When NBTD~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sr5vEMuQt5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/SPkyvLxIAmg/s72-c/cowboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1712302124931973896</id><published>2009-09-18T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:46:54.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm LATE!~</title><content type='html'>I'm late in posting new post again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately quite tired from work (plus gaming all night). Made me slept on the floor for the past 2 nights. Anyway, I'm a happy guy now since my wife is back from Sabah and I will be able to spend couple of days with her. Can't wait for work to end today. Hopefully her parents allow her to join my family's Malacca trip too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning for the next Broga Hill Hike, anyone interested please drop a comment or sms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out... and about those updates... maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1712302124931973896?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1712302124931973896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-late.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1712302124931973896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1712302124931973896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-late.html' title='I&apos;m LATE!~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1996460923952910835</id><published>2009-08-18T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T00:39:48.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Futsal Competition?~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the title says, I participated in a Futsal competition which me myself did not register for. It was a competition between churches and I'm representing one of them. How things turn to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Saturday night, like usual, I ask Ken if we're playing Futsal on Sunday (16th August) and he replied, "Oh, they are having competition" and I was like... "Oh... ok...". But then comes the shocking news, "Oh, you're in too" and I was like OMGWTFBBQ??!! Perhaps this is the first Futsal competition that i have been in. I was shocked and at the same time very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sunday came, me, my family, my aunt and uncle went to have our brunch at Taman Paramount (we had our loh pan mee there) and after that I just went home and prepare myself for the game. What I did before we get there is... I slept the whole journey. Haks haks haks. When we got there, we were given our jerseys. I was hunting for the number 5 since it is my favorite number. Too bad it's in XL which is a little too big for me. And so, i opt for number 3, which comes next in my mind (Paolo Maldini wore that number too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting ourselves in jerseys and so start our training session. I'll let some comic strip tell you what happened during the training session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sp1Hk2FQJNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cIACfWj1Y4k/s1600-h/pregame+copy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sp1Hk2FQJNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cIACfWj1Y4k/s320/pregame+copy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376532228468647122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click on the picture to enlarge. And it's true, that's what happened. There's still blood stain on the lace of my right shoe to-date. I just went to toilet and clean the blood with tap water then apply bandage and continue a short training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our turn to play, as usual, i start as a Goalkeeper. In the 1st game i let in around 5 goals. Can't risk hurting my knee anymore but still we won 7-6. Our second game was a better one, winning 8-1 and our last game was a draw 4-4. Our team proves to be the strongest and toughest to beat. I was hoping to play striker or winger on all of these games but it was lucky of me to be playing full all three games. Being the one of the few that play full all games, i was happy the team relied on me but also sad to not able to contribute much due to knee injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was suppose to be up long time ago but due to some recent dispute, it's put on hold. Lucky it got publish today. There's more to come, including Broga Hill expedition, Berjaya Hill trip and many more (which most i had forgotten, pictures will remind me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1996460923952910835?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1996460923952910835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/futsal-competition.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1996460923952910835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1996460923952910835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/futsal-competition.html' title='Futsal Competition?~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sp1Hk2FQJNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cIACfWj1Y4k/s72-c/pregame+copy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8192860265014481694</id><published>2009-08-15T17:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:40:36.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insulting~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SoZ9qbfAo_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fRIDOnF2Xsg/s1600-h/insulting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SoZ9qbfAo_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fRIDOnF2Xsg/s320/insulting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370117773571695602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The above writes :&lt;br /&gt;When your friend ask you if you know how to write your name in chinese&lt;br /&gt;Positive answer : No wor..No one taught me about that.&lt;br /&gt;You can answer :" What the F*** does it has to do with you? Do you F**King enjoy looking down on people?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, does the above picture ring a bell or make you feel like you've seen it somewhere? Yes correct, it's in my previous post. It's an exact copy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me inject all of you with more details shall I. It happened one day when someone asked me if i know how to write my own name in Chinese and so I replied like normal, "if you asked me this years ago, I'll be able to. Now... no way i forget". But, does she has to rub salt on the wound by following up with insulting stuffs like "hey... you're the 1st i knew... come on... try write your own name... really you're the only one i know among all my friends.". It may sound nothing to the person who said that but it's insulting to me. I replied her with "yea right... go grab someone on the street. I bet many more is like me". And still the same... she repeated the above. I have decided to distance myself to calm down. It's ok to ask me if i know how to write, but don't continue the insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, after a few days have past and I'm in my blogging mood but nothing to blog about. I wrote about this bad experience i have had. She came back to me, saying it was a joke (but not apologizing). Recently, I visited her blog and she's written something like that. She's trying to bring up this after saying it was a joke. Oh yeah, I'll remember to give worse reply in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone is not in a good mood, don't try to make insulting jokes. It will only anger someone more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8192860265014481694?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8192860265014481694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/insulting.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8192860265014481694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8192860265014481694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/insulting.html' title='Insulting~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SoZ9qbfAo_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fRIDOnF2Xsg/s72-c/insulting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-3095946458092839869</id><published>2009-08-12T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:08:24.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Lazy, Busy and Explosive~</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back again with a simple post here. Recently been quite busy with stuffs around me. A better reason would be... me being more lazy and hanging in lowyat.net forum. I would just open some threads and keep spamming and talking crap there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently also got myself hung up to a game, Maple Story. Blame Fan Sheng, blame Fan Sheng... how the voices resounded in my head. But I'm happy to enjoy the fun time i have. Don't want to stress myself too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately... i notice I'm easily angered. I'm trying my best to be honest with all my friends.  Like this morning, I wanted to say something like "what if i don't know how to write my own Chinese name... What the F*** does it has to do with you? Do you F**KING enjoy looking down on people?". But I could refrain myself from doing so. Friends, I'm usually not that easily angered but bear with me too ya. Maybe this is due to some stress, sadness and the down time I'm suffering from recently. A lot had happened and I'm doing my best to cope with all the stuffs. I be doing my very best to control myself so rest assured, my beloved friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with all the bad and ugly stuffs... thinking of a short getaway this weekend. To Broga Hill, Semenyih perhaps? Anyone knows how to get there or is interested? Do contact me ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-3095946458092839869?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/3095946458092839869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-lazy-busy-and-explosive.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3095946458092839869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3095946458092839869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-lazy-busy-and-explosive.html' title='Getting Lazy, Busy and Explosive~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-7513409566070278910</id><published>2009-08-03T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:57:33.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma~</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who're close to me will probably know I'm looking at buying a new cellphone. This is due to my phone, O2 Atom Life just decided to die on me. Now repairing the poor gal, and when I get it back, I'll sell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my W550c is up and running after i sent it in for a repair, I don't think it will operate long enough due to the weak battery power. Even the LCD screen of this gal is kinda faded. She will serve as a back up cause i'm planning to get a Maxis prepaid, youth club for the youthful me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the dilemma is that I can't seem to choose from these phones, Nokia N78, Nokia N79 and Nokia N82. How do they fare against each other? Click &lt;a href="http://www.mobile88.com/mobilegallery/comparephone.asp?compare=21235&amp;amp;compare=20759&amp;amp;compare=20862"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to check out their specs. Ok, for those of you who may not understand or is too lazy to look at that. it's like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheapest, est. RM 790&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weakest in terms of specs, 3.2MP camera, no accelerometer, no camera cover, the most value for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;More expensive, est. RM990&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In terms of specs, this babe is in the middle, 5.0MP camera, with accelerometer, camera cover, xpress-on cover, design wise is more trendy, comes with 4GB memory stick, the latest phone among the 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N82&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Priced around the same price as N79 but there's difference in price for different color, i wonder why. White: RM955, black: RM1005&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The most powerful in terms of specs, 5.0MP camera with Xenon flash, with accelerometer &amp;amp; camera cover, faster processor, has 3D accelerator&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bad: design is ugly, it's oldest among the 3, no FM transmitter, lowest operating time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about all, all of these are very tempting and it's hard to choose only one out of the 3. Maybe i'll have my decision next week or so but until then i'll be thinking hard on which to choose. My budget allows me to get N78 while N79 and N82 is kinda out of my budget a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... anyone of you want to sponsor me? You can choose to bank in to my account or just pass me the cash... Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-7513409566070278910?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/7513409566070278910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/dilemma.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7513409566070278910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7513409566070278910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2612052883620500565</id><published>2009-08-02T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:09:51.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Eventful Sunday~</title><content type='html'>Yo.... the continue to the last post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sunday in this post refers to 19th July 2009. Let's try reversing back to the part where my mom called me up. Haha... need refresh refresh awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... me and my family went to my aunt's house for breakfast... it's already lunch for my aunt's side, Haha. We went opposite Kopitiam for a starter, I ate some chicken rice. After the chicken rice, we head straight to SS2 for DURIAN!!! At first we thought that it's all you can eat, but it's not served during the weekend. I'm amazed by their service. They have people catering to each table, checking the quality of the durian meat, replacing which ever that is not up to standard. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I iz the amaze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the durian &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan'ing&lt;/span&gt; session, me and my sister's boyfriend went for a futsal session. Same thing after such a long while, still can't sync with my shoes (getting used to it the week after, i can feel my shot power is already 90% full power). Not a good performance from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the futsal session went back to my aunt's house and preparing ourselves for dinner. We went to 118 Food Court for our dinner. Wow... the environment is quite nice and pleasant. The lighting is ok, using yellowish light looks calm and romantic but kinda out of place. There are a lot of stalls there and variety of different dishes ranging from satay, chicken wings to delicacies from the foreign land. I walked around two rounds cause it's hard to make decision on which i want. End up choosing Cantonese Fried Mee (yin yong) and even ordered a plate of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hou jin (&lt;/span&gt;fried oyster). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yum yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice family day out for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update again very soon and sorry for the delay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2612052883620500565?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2612052883620500565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/eventful-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2612052883620500565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2612052883620500565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/08/eventful-sunday.html' title='An Eventful Sunday~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-919632885502379362</id><published>2009-07-21T19:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:41:31.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Eventful Saturday~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A late post from me, sorry to all my readers/followers. It's a really tiring weekend for me as I did not even get enough rest. Feeling drowsy from yesterday till now but I'm loving my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you must be wondering what had happened during the weekend, where I went? What I did? Guess my title and introduction kinda attracts you eh. Haha... let's not waste anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday after work, I played a good game of table tennis till 9pm if i'm not mistaken, work end at 5:30 pm by the way. I always enjoy a good sport although not really good in it. When I finally realized it was that late, I get myself home as fast as I could. Why you ask? Hehe... to contact my friends for outing on Saturday. We planned and planned and finally we got ourselves an outing to Taman Bukit Cahaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to sleeping late... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wake also late la, &lt;/span&gt;woke 1 hour later than scheduled. Drove myself like a jet to Li Theen's place and get her to Fan Sheng's place. Halfway there, the fuel warning light starts blinking. Picked up Fan Sheng and lead the pack (Pei Ling is in another car) to a refuel station nearby. After refueling, we head directly to Bukit Cahaya. Nice place to get good fresh air and view. Got ourselves a bicycle each and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wee hoo... &lt;/span&gt;cycling we go. Up the hill and down the hill, pass some paddy fields with huge yield (our pictures). Enjoyed ourselves in the Seasonal House, Got ourselves to the top of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Menara Pandang Jauh. &lt;/span&gt;Oh... and not to forget... the animal park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cycling session, we got ourselves good lunch at KFC, Giant, Kelana Jaya. Not long before we leave KFC, I got a message from Poh Yee asking if I wanted to go to the 33rd Bon Odori in Shah Alam. I was like... "FUN!!... eh... didn't i just came back from Shah Alam?" but who cares and I replied with a YES. Then I asked if Fan Sheng wanna tag along and guess what... he too said YES. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apa lagi &lt;/span&gt;(what more?), we prepared ourselves, send Li Theen home and head over to the gathering point which is in Miharja. The 8 of us, me, Fan Sheng, Poh Yee, Kok Hong, Lum, She Yen, Ah Hung and his friend sped off to Panasonic Stadium, Shah Alam. We got some souvenirs, ate some ice (cream) and we DANCE to the MUSIC. Ok... it's not some kinda Rave party, disco or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dangdut. &lt;/span&gt;It's cultural Japanese dance. You see Fan Sheng dances too, a rare sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we drove off to Millennium Square in PJ for dinner. Dine in Piccadilly and got myself a good lamb chop for a reasonably cheap price (RM14.90). We chat and chat and even share our food. By the end of the day, I just sent Fan Sheng, Poh Yee home and got into bed. Got myself a good slumber sleep as soon as I'm in contact with the bed as it was already 2am in the morning or 3. Haha... can't really remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I was awoken by the calling of my mom... what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continue... in An Eventful Sunday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Fan Sheng... More pictures to come for each individual event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-919632885502379362?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/919632885502379362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/eventful-saturday.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/919632885502379362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/919632885502379362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/eventful-saturday.html' title='An Eventful Saturday~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1555908636625151907</id><published>2009-07-14T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:22:01.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear Blue Sky?</title><content type='html'>As time goes by since that very sad day, piece by piece starts to fall like an autumn leaf. How long can this tree stay green full of leaves and happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very earth which form the foundation to this tree starts to dry up and crack, waterless and growing old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long can these tears douse the tree? How long can this lifeless tree stand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the sky still blue? Is the sky still clear? as I question myself sitting under this very tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SlyFlKaqaKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LYeZ0aKKQ0c/s1600-h/fall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SlyFlKaqaKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LYeZ0aKKQ0c/s320/fall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358304530161887394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ugly drawing that is me and the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a journey to gather myself, I ask again, will I be able to make it? Will there be a clear blue sky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As memory of the clear blue sky I once knew fade slowly into the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1555908636625151907?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1555908636625151907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/clear-blue-sky.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1555908636625151907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1555908636625151907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/clear-blue-sky.html' title='Clear Blue Sky?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SlyFlKaqaKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LYeZ0aKKQ0c/s72-c/fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-1418807043659314531</id><published>2009-07-11T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:41:23.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An empty weekend~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's yet another weekend again. This is gonna be so empty as I do not have much things to do. Most of my friends return to their Universities. Everyone will be busy with their assignments, projects, curricular and their uni social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily I have some of my members here in KL too, the obvious would be all my Uni friends and my futsal buddies. Hoping to have some outing with my Uni friends but... let me check my wallet. Shoot... no money &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dy. &lt;/span&gt;T.T sad case. I think I should have a better financial plan which includes a whole lot of miscellaneous spending just so I have enough to pay for all the broken appliances and at the same time enjoy outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe... my weekly  futsal session will commence later at 4pm. Hopefully my unfit self would do much better this time. There's too much miss-shot last week. Need to fine tune my feet and sync them with my futsal shoes. Hahah, ok... don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICK OFF~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-1418807043659314531?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/1418807043659314531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/empty-weekend.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1418807043659314531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/1418807043659314531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/empty-weekend.html' title='An empty weekend~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6778027865952410015</id><published>2009-07-09T08:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:32:03.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twittering at my blog III~</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title means it's gonna be another short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a lot of... 'not-so-good' things happened which includes my pda gone auto-shutdown and up till now, no signs of it being able to wake from the long slumber. Hoping it was just software problem but it is highly unlikely. Next I would only hope it's the battery that has gone coo coo. Oh god... please don't let it be that the pda itself is dead, my heart would ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is that I accidentally erased all the pictures in my pda when i flash it, how can i remember to back up all the songs and notes but not the pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday was more of a muscle ache as i ran too much during the futsal session in the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good news at least, i found out there's a way to save my old phone, W550. Hope it works but I'll be needing DCU-60 cable for Sony Ericsson. If any of you got it and able to lend it to me by this weekend, I'll be a whole lot happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you guys updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6778027865952410015?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6778027865952410015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/twittering-at-my-blog-iii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6778027865952410015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6778027865952410015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/07/twittering-at-my-blog-iii.html' title='Twittering at my blog III~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-7468569105712192067</id><published>2009-06-30T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:54:26.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twittering at my blog II~</title><content type='html'>Hi again in a short while,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm just posting short post when I should have posted a long one. Haha... I'll most probably be putting up lengthy post during weekend. I try to make up for all the dissatisfaction my readers got from my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking of getting myself a twitter account but that could cause trouble for my readers to keep up with me. It's already hard updating my blog (due to my laziness) but my post at such length seems kinda out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me confuse myself this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to get my futsal shoes debut pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-7468569105712192067?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/7468569105712192067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/twittering-at-my-blog-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7468569105712192067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7468569105712192067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/twittering-at-my-blog-ii.html' title='Twittering at my blog II~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8452001447653090850</id><published>2009-06-30T08:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T08:43:07.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twittering at my blog~</title><content type='html'>Hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to share a short post since I'm just that bored at work. Waiting for my supervisor to come and give me simple yet tedious work the likes of formatting pc, installing software, look for drivers, set up database and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been hanging on the hopes of getting tasks related to codes, programming and fixing bugs. Those seems a lil tid bit more challenging than what I am doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the title so? Thought of just sharing a short post. Will Keep you guys updated on my status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8452001447653090850?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8452001447653090850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/twittering-at-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8452001447653090850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8452001447653090850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/twittering-at-my-blog.html' title='Twittering at my blog~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2489000606271105732</id><published>2009-06-29T01:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:47:20.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson 1: Futsal vs Football vs American Football?</title><content type='html'>Good morning class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is highly educational. If you find this post boring in anyway, you're not into ball games. Ok let's get into this. The simplest way to differentiate each of these games are the playing area, futsal in a court, football on the pitch, and American football on an even bigger field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkelGGWSVyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lb6wnFEOk1M/s1600-h/Terrain_football_am%C3%A9ricain.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkelGGWSVyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lb6wnFEOk1M/s200/Terrain_football_am%C3%A9ricain.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352428206355011362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the left where you see numbering on the field is the American football field, those number shows how near you are to scoring points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkemYdZzZkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UXpP36czIUI/s1600-h/433683_p1000134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkemYdZzZkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UXpP36czIUI/s200/433683_p1000134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352429621293049410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On your right, it's the futsal turf court. Ok, you might be asking what's a turf court? Turf courts are those courts that are carpetted with artificial grass/syntetic grass like the one you see here. There are other kind of courts such as syntetic surface (mainly used for world class tourneys), concrete and parquet floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkeqPUNWCXI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qbzfwXZX-Bw/s1600-h/800px-Football_pitch_metric.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkeqPUNWCXI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qbzfwXZX-Bw/s200/800px-Football_pitch_metric.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352433862252562802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you still need me to show you football pitch? Football pitch are those you see in Barclay's Premier League, Spanish La Liga, German BundesLiga, Italian Serie A, French Ligue 1 and Liga Malaysia. And to save you the trouble of searching, here you go, the pitch on your right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both American football and football are played 11 players a side while futsal is only played with 5 players a side. Though the numbers can be different when you're playing unofficially. It's all up to your creative mind and there are multitude variance of the sports. During my primary school years, me and my friends played football only on half of the pitch due to insufficient number of players we have. We'll get ourselves into a group of defenders and offensive members. We'll keep defending/attacking the goal depending on which side we're on and we'll get a quick football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for lesson 1, have fun getting into the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2489000606271105732?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2489000606271105732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/lesson-1-futsal-vs-football-vs-american.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2489000606271105732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2489000606271105732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/lesson-1-futsal-vs-football-vs-american.html' title='Lesson 1: Futsal vs Football vs American Football?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkelGGWSVyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lb6wnFEOk1M/s72-c/Terrain_football_am%C3%A9ricain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-356823559207884016</id><published>2009-06-27T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:08:41.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes my new babies~</title><content type='html'>Hey yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is all about my new babies. Haha... they are not the ones in the picture that i posted previously (those... i think it's too expensive &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;). But none the less i love these &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkT9ktazklI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vhMOfIlMLnE/s1600-h/PIC00065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkT9ktazklI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vhMOfIlMLnE/s320/PIC00065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351681064332137042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;babies a whole dang lot. Look at how sexy they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are the ADIDAS SUPER SALA VIII. Just look at their seductive sex appeal, how they make people drool over them. Even when i'm working... i kept wanting to go home fast to look at them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkT9d096MII/AAAAAAAAAFY/lhIvHMJDOVA/s1600-h/PIC00066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkT9d096MII/AAAAAAAAAFY/lhIvHMJDOVA/s200/PIC00066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351680946099335298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Besides getting myself a nice pair of shoes, I even grab a futsal ball for me to train myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... by the way, there are difference between a futsal ball and a football pitch ball. One of which that is quite obvious would be the size. Pitch ball is size 5 while a futsal ball is more like a size 4 ball. Another not so obvious difference is the rebound/bounce off the ground, the futsal ball has a weak bounce as compared to pitch ball due tothe size of the playing area. Even the futsal shoes have different types and are different to pitch boots (notice when i mention futsal, it's shoes and when it's football, it's boots). I'll get into that in my future post... so... keep yourselves updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shoes may be debutting later tonight and of course I'll be writing about the experience and the joy. Hopefully my weakened and bruised foot would not kill a good debut like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-356823559207884016?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/356823559207884016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-comes-my-new-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/356823559207884016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/356823559207884016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-comes-my-new-babies.html' title='Here comes my new babies~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SkT9ktazklI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vhMOfIlMLnE/s72-c/PIC00065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8280916342162460547</id><published>2009-06-22T21:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:29:14.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tough Old Shoes~ They remain a legend</title><content type='html'>Hoo Hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story about my tough battered shoes. It started when my friend bought a futsal shoes which i think is quite cheap, RM70 or around that region. That's when i wanted a pair of my own. And so... i went bargain hunting and manage to get an Umbro futsal shoes at that price. I was very happy and a lil bit a confuse at that time, what was I buying them for? And soon, I joined all my &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-O9cLnzmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mVAAhKz1Hms/s1600-h/PIC00061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-O9cLnzmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mVAAhKz1Hms/s200/PIC00061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350152068527541858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;friends for regular futsal sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I was not too familiar with the shoes and miss kicks were one of my top skills. My footing was a lil bit off when i'm with shoes. Sessions after sessions things become better and i regained my usual footy capability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i purchased these shoes, my goalkeeping skill was deteriorating. That's the time i adapt my goalkeeping shot stopping skill into a defender's anticipation. Throughout 3/4 years, I'm shifting towards an attacker and a more offensive player. Goalkeeper --&gt; Defender --&gt; Defensive Midfielder --&gt; Winger --&gt; Striker --&gt; Winger. This is about how my position shift. Now... playing generally everywhere on the court. Been enjoying the regular futsal sessions until few weeks back when suddenly my shoes broke apart.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-RgGXlP3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/vekL7AiVmzY/s1600-h/PIC00062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-RgGXlP3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/vekL7AiVmzY/s200/PIC00062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350154862990802802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the previous post i had about the futsal game which i scored &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-S8OhcPVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/npfeJ4DRIIc/s1600-h/PIC00064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-S8OhcPVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/npfeJ4DRIIc/s200/PIC00064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350156445727604050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;quite a number. That's the very last game they served me and yes... they served me well. From the condition of my shoes, you will know that my right foot is my dominant foot as there are way less damages on the left shoe. Both pictures are of the inside of my shoes. When they became what they have become, it really hurts my heart. Then... I started playing barefoot again. It was not like the old times, my foot hurt as i take shot. It's like barefoot is something i'm not familiar with although it's something somewhat the way i used to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will all get to see the latest addition in my futsal family in the coming post. I really love them very much. Wait patiently ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8280916342162460547?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8280916342162460547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-tough-old-shoes-they-remain-legend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8280916342162460547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8280916342162460547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-tough-old-shoes-they-remain-legend.html' title='My Tough Old Shoes~ They remain a legend'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sj-O9cLnzmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mVAAhKz1Hms/s72-c/PIC00061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-288534571999352235</id><published>2009-06-18T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:59:40.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertainty~</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been thinking this or that all the time. I think most of you had been experiencing the same thing at least once in your life time. Sometimes even after making the first decision, you will eventually get yourselves back into the zone of uncertainty. Thinking about "am I making the right choice?" or even "am I doing the right thing?". Yeah... things often happen that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After typing this far... Me myself drop into that uncertainty as I am not sure what have I been typing about or what am I gonna type next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*As I sit in front of my laptop, gazing blankly into the hypnotizing television of mine, things kinda make lil to no sense*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is gonna be that pointless, pointless to the point of no return. Guess my mind had gone into THAT state... clear blue sky. It's as clear as a clear blue sky, most of ya might be thinking crystal is clearer. BUT... is it as calm as the sky... with breeze gently touches your skin... it carries your worries away. Haha... some of you might turned oh-god-he's-gonna-crap-again state by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things above are why I like to look blankly into the sky. Even when I'm driving, playing futsal, walking and practically everything. I sometimes do look up in the office and felt I'm on an operation table in the surgeon room as those lights are quite blinding (as some of you might not know, I have a lengthy record with quite a few hospital. Will get into this in the future).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... back to our title. There are times like that when you have to share it with all your friends, get their opinions. Some might give you things you don't like but it shows that they care. All the uncertainties kept to yourself will be something hard and daunting. As my best friend, Zam always says "sharing is caring". The credit goes to you dude... although the thing you always wanted me to share with you is my moolah. Hope to be seeing you again my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Path crosses in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-288534571999352235?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/288534571999352235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/uncertainty.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/288534571999352235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/288534571999352235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/uncertainty.html' title='Uncertainty~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8973232577421989285</id><published>2009-06-15T22:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:50:03.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you might know, my burfday just went past. Me, my gal and my family went to Dome's cafe... wee, it's food feast. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZekdFFNoI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ba7f_A1_JpY/s1600-h/PIC00030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZekdFFNoI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ba7f_A1_JpY/s200/PIC00030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347565587923285634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you see... me and my gal shared this... errr... fish something... shoot... I'm just myself... forgetting the name all the time. the next time i need to directly blog after i had the meal. If i'm not mistaken, it should be fish fillet with butter sauce or something really similar. You guy's just gotta go &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZfXva8QQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7tyvRGafrmw/s1600-h/PIC00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZfXva8QQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7tyvRGafrmw/s200/PIC00031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347566469020139778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there and try them. On the left, that's my cup of drink. Chocolate blend with coffee. The sweet scent of chocolate added to the aroma of coffee, can you just smell how lovely that could be. My gal chose Vienna, fresh aromatic coffee with chocolate powder spread on top, the cup behind is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZgkiDF5NI/AAAAAAAAAEI/yk5tfzLcCW0/s1600-h/PIC00032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZgkiDF5NI/AAAAAAAAAEI/yk5tfzLcCW0/s200/PIC00032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347567788280374482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On yours, yours and your right is my cute gal that i would like to share everything, my whole life with. Some of you may have seen her before and some have yet to. Let me make a brief introduction to her for few of you. She's Jo Ling, my gal, that's all. Haha... it wouldn't be nice if i write everything about her here. You'll just have to explore into the part of world we shared to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... let's continue with our food. After that scrumptious meal, i got my slice of cake. Don't ask me what it's called... i have no idea as i'm not involved in the selection but this is how it looks like:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZlw-HCpRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/37EoHgkc6S8/s1600-h/PIC00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZlw-HCpRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/37EoHgkc6S8/s200/PIC00035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347573499529700626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks nice isn't it? The lower layer is chocolate cake, and the white part is kinda like a mixture of white chocolate and cheesecake and those on top are chocolate chips. Haha... or perhaps i got everything mix up. Shared that slice of cake with everyone. It's just that fun. This is the celebration i got from my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Another celebration was from my Uni friends... they (technically) bought me a pair of futsal shoes that i loved so much. I really do appreciate that but it's really too expensive for me accept them. Push that aside, we celebrated by having a dinner/supper/dinper/supner or whatever you called it, the combination of both realm. Looky at our food :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMdrsJBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UjY8dunz98U/s1600-h/PIC00045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMdrsJBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UjY8dunz98U/s200/PIC00045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347576170884637714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMVE7NEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nzb9jKgl3Jo/s1600-h/PIC00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMVE7NEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nzb9jKgl3Jo/s200/PIC00046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347576168574563394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMjhfZSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QNc7RD5o9R0/s1600-h/PIC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZoMjhfZSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QNc7RD5o9R0/s200/PIC00047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347576172452472098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the food, mine sounded very grand. It's Cheese baked rice with Norwegian Salmon in Danish Cheese. How much more grand can it sound from Kim Gari? It comes together with tasteless dessert, a Bosch soup (my cream soup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;habis dy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) and a cup of cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;yin yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Oh oh... by the way, these are the babies i wanted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZqVG2JCVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/w6XmnwB7jo0/s1600-h/7769-794519-p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZqVG2JCVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/w6XmnwB7jo0/s320/7769-794519-p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347578518396537170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at how beautiful it is... i'm looking for the same exact color Nike T-5 sized 7.5UK. It's the rarest of it's kind. Please i beg all souls out there to get me a pair... as i would pay you any amount... i mean ANY AMOUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;below RM300&lt;/span&gt;.  It's just that hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there's another celebration with my school friends, i took no pictures but i would like to mention their names here, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teng kiu &lt;/span&gt;to Weng Hong, PoE, KokHong, KokHoe, Lum, CheeHung, PeiLing, SooMei and all of you that had given me good wishes. I really appreciate them. Oh... i just remembered i managed to make some of you out there to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hutang&lt;/span&gt; me present... Hahaha... I'll be waiting for them and i'll keep bugging you till you gimme. Haahahahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Ops... forgot to tell the story of my tough old shoes. They'll most prolly be featured in the coming post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8973232577421989285?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8973232577421989285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8973232577421989285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8973232577421989285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SjZekdFFNoI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ba7f_A1_JpY/s72-c/PIC00030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8667333800054390309</id><published>2009-06-11T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:34:23.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Plate Number~</title><content type='html'>Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking of sharing this funny and stupid story with all my friends. Last Saturday after our usual futsal session, one of my friend talk about the customizable car plate number in Hong Kong and America (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dan yang sewaktu dengan-nya). &lt;/span&gt;He was in Hong Kong and he saw plate number like "HI DUDE". I was wondering how great it was but then me and another 2 friends of mine figures it would be funny when the following few scenarios happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE - Laugh at your own risk, I do not take responsibility if you laugh your guts out/admitted into Hospital Bahagia/burst your stomach/etc. Don't say I don't warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 1:&lt;br /&gt;A car speeding down the highway with the plate number "YOU GUESS".&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: Hq, a red proton wira seen speeding down the federal highway.&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: got you, what's the plate number&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: YOU GUESS&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: It's no time for joke, please tell me the plate number&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: YOU GUESS *with a slightly higher tone*&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh... &lt;/span&gt;stop joking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la... &lt;/span&gt;want me to slap you is it?&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: Pretend I didn't call =.=&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, the car already arrived in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 2:&lt;br /&gt;A red car speeding down the highway with the plate number "NOT RED"&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: Hq, a red proton wira seen speeding down the federal highway.&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: got you, what's the plate number&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: NOT RED&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: not red? Then, what's the color of the car?&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: red&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: Ok, what's the plate number then?&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: NOT RED&lt;br /&gt;This scenario may repeat/loop for a few hours until&lt;br /&gt;Police 2: are you playing with me?&lt;br /&gt;Police 1: Pretend I didn't call =.=&lt;br /&gt;By the end of this scenario, the car would probably arrived in Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah... kinda lame for some of you. I was just sharing a joke. About the shoes story... maybe in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8667333800054390309?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8667333800054390309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-plate-number.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8667333800054390309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8667333800054390309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-plate-number.html' title='Funny Plate Number~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8465561265638876381</id><published>2009-06-04T22:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:48:51.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Late Post~</title><content type='html'>Haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's another late post again. It's been quite some time for a new post now aight. Ok, here we go. Been to quite some place one of which is Chili in Midvalley. Not quite sure what's the full name of that place so just let's call it Chili. It was friday night, 15/5... I was working back then. Work&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifY1grBeTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/yjpC7Tyi_I4/s1600-h/IMG_6193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifY1grBeTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/yjpC7Tyi_I4/s200/IMG_6193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343477896713435442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finished at 5:30, but the gathering was at... 8 i think... can't remember much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la... &lt;/span&gt;old already &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma. &lt;/span&gt;After work, i just took a long nap in the office. Woke at the perfect time and start heading to Midvalley Megamall. When i reached that time, the queue was quite long. Took us a long time to get places in there. We had quite a meal. Me as usual, Lamb Chopping all the way all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze pictuarrrr below are Ze Lamb Chop, Ze Fish n' Chips, Ze Roti Canai?? (can't remember the name of that roti canai thing) and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZTlvU3cI/AAAAAAAAADY/RQWMULiBufc/s1600-h/IMG_6175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZTlvU3cI/AAAAAAAAADY/RQWMULiBufc/s200/IMG_6175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343478413469736386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6WK8RyI/AAAAAAAAADg/bWyXQBbE80E/s1600-h/IMG_6179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6WK8RyI/AAAAAAAAADg/bWyXQBbE80E/s200/IMG_6179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479079305496354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;also Ze Chocolate crust on top of Ze Ice Cream on top of Ze Brownie, Chocolate ice cream brownie thingy that I also forget the name. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6qMQxQI/AAAAAAAAADo/KW2jN1_km7g/s1600-h/IMG_6180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6qMQxQI/AAAAAAAAADo/KW2jN1_km7g/s200/IMG_6180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479084679742722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6qEs5JI/AAAAAAAAADw/muZ3QLdPC14/s1600-h/IMG_6198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifZ6qEs5JI/AAAAAAAAADw/muZ3QLdPC14/s200/IMG_6198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479084648031378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks nice and yummy no? After the filling meal, we went for a movie. That night was the Premiere of Angels and Demons (imagine me flapping wings and then making a horn gesture, that's what i do when i say Angels and Demons). The movie was OK OK &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; to me but it's very boring to my friend sitting next to me, Lai. He was expecting more action but... as most of you know, this is just not that kind of movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, it's already 3am in the morning. Guess what, the place i parked my car is different from everyone. Haha, I have to walk my way through the dark halls of Midvalley alone. On top of that, my stomach has to ache at such beautiful time. What more can I say... of course look for toilet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la. &lt;/span&gt;The toilet was so silent and you can hear the water dripping... and the humming of strange song... Oh... the humming was me... hahahaaaa. Kinda in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gila-gila &lt;/span&gt;mood now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside... my futsal companion finally broke into pieces T.T... that is my futsal shoes. Got time i'll take a picture for your viewing. Without them, my game wasn't as i wanted. Control is out, braking gone, shot painful, and nothing seems to be right.  Barefoot is the way i used to play but now, it's something unfamiliar to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's it from me now. One of my future post will be about these lovely shoes that have endured tough times with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8465561265638876381?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8465561265638876381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-late-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8465561265638876381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8465561265638876381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-late-post.html' title='Another Late Post~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SifY1grBeTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/yjpC7Tyi_I4/s72-c/IMG_6193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6092036151429442783</id><published>2009-05-20T20:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:26:17.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Evening Futsal Session~</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite a late post as you can see someone at the chatbox being too impatient. Please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;... control yourselves, people please. Ok... back to the title. Finally I managed to get someone to take picture of me playing futsal and it's during one of the rare days that I actually play well. This post is gonna be action-packed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's somewhere in Subang, I'm not sure where is it as I was closing my eyes meditating in &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQGbUQpxKI/AAAAAAAAACw/cv7pU09xcpA/s1600-h/DSC03621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQGbUQpxKI/AAAAAAAAACw/cv7pU09xcpA/s200/DSC03621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337898524705670306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;preparation for the game (fuh... sounded so pro). Listening to some songs to calm myself actually as i lose stamina more rapidly in nervous state. but still i ended up drained pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the game started, I chested down the long pass from my teammate and attempted a greedy shot from the left side of the court. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S A GOAL!!!&lt;/span&gt; I myself was surprise enough. Picture on the left is showing me waiting and preying like a hawk. Actually lazing up court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you play too much offense, you'll waste your team's defense. Actually it should be "when your lazing too much up court, you'll waste your team's defense" for my case. Played INCREDIBLE offensive futsal but TERRIBLE defensive game. Scored abundance of goals, it was like i'm on steroid.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQgsmKj76I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cuPb23O2Dbk/s1600-h/DSC03627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQgsmKj76I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cuPb23O2Dbk/s200/DSC03627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337927408872058786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 1st goal... it took some time before i scored the second one. After the 1st goal, I went on defense but not quite a player back there. Maybe it's because i'm not used to playing with them, I mean this is the second time playing with them. Team play and build up play were not impressive, passes flew everywhere even some with no recipient. The picture on the right is of me taking a corner kick. As some of you might have guessed it right, there's no recipient for this kick as I see the ball sailing across the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah... by the way, that's me in Milan jersey. And yeah... I don't look that elegant really. I just enjoy playing futsal, it's all that i need to know during the game. ENJOY. Really had a lot of fun &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQp1eDU72I/AAAAAAAAADA/lVI41WbZucw/s1600-h/DSC03632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQp1eDU72I/AAAAAAAAADA/lVI41WbZucw/s200/DSC03632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337937456917704546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;although not really knowing my teammate. The game had connected us and allow us to work towards the same goal. After awhile they started to place their trust in me when I received pass after pass. And all i did was try my best to turn these passes into goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what my previous post mentioned, my stamina just don't allow me to play for two hours straight. After some time, I could hardly be able to run. When it's the time when my stamina &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;habis &lt;/span&gt;drained, you'll see me just walking around up court waiting and expecting people to pass me the ball. Easy said is lazy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;. My playing style is usually hardwork then lazy. Run like mad during the early part then laze like a sloth towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQqOx4_D8I/AAAAAAAAADI/CudYuskHw88/s1600-h/DSC03682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQqOx4_D8I/AAAAAAAAADI/CudYuskHw88/s200/DSC03682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337937891739766722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With me going too tired, lazy and my shoes broken in two parts, both on the right shoe, my passes and shots gone bad. Hah... but in the picture on the right, I dedicated my last ounce of concentration and energy into this middle field shot. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S ANOTHER GOAL!!! &lt;/span&gt;The second to last goal that I scored before we wrap up and end the game. The last goal was a simple push/tap goal. Was really happy that day because played really well. The satisfaction is there when i feel i played a good game. I scored about... 4... 7... can't actually remember because I just scored too much. (sounded a bit cocky eh... haha... I'm not that cocky a person... but seriously, it's that much... hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad none of the pictures are of me scoring goal. Perhaps there will be another futsal session in the future where i can get someone to take more pictures for me. Haha... been writing while thinking then fell asleep, woke and continue writing this post. You might not understand much about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need to know more about what happened, tell me. I'll try to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6092036151429442783?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6092036151429442783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-evening-futsal-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6092036151429442783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6092036151429442783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-evening-futsal-session.html' title='Sunday Evening Futsal Session~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/ShQGbUQpxKI/AAAAAAAAACw/cv7pU09xcpA/s72-c/DSC03621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-7667598928572995471</id><published>2009-05-13T08:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:14:44.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happening; Monday Fever</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back again from the seat in the company i'm training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the place i'm working in, me and my partners-in-crime do notice some strange happening in our company after just one week of working or 8 days to be precise. It's like the movie "The Happening"(2008) directed by  M. Night Shyamalan. It came all of a sudden without warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i talking about? It's the Monday Fever. On tuesday to friday, you can see that everyone is talking like they just don't care, people switch on their ringtone as loud as possible especially on friday. On friday, you can listen to all sorts of ringtone, it's like a nightclub in here, some that i even dance to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; on Monday... everything is different, it's like we're in Silent Hill, a Zombie plagued town, where everyone don't give a damn at what you are doing. They just don't care if you break your neck, got yourself covered with blood cause you just killed someone in the pantry or if you just blow up the company's toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... just hope that in the future when i got the chance of establishing my own company, my company won't be like that. Else... it's gonna be so scary, maybe that time i'll just make the light flicker like those in horror movies or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do leave a comment if you have anything in your mind after reading the happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-7667598928572995471?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/7667598928572995471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/happening-monday-fever.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7667598928572995471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/7667598928572995471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/happening-monday-fever.html' title='The Happening; Monday Fever'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-3479211851275883480</id><published>2009-05-06T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:29:46.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reducing Frequency</title><content type='html'>Hi guys and gals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tiring and boring week for me as I started my internship already. After 3 days of work though not doing any work. I find myself very exhausted after work and difficult to get enough energy to write up a good post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to make this as interesting as possible as I'm way too tired. Maybe due to waking at time my body is not used to. My nocturnal characteristic proves no good in the working world. I'll make sure I establish an organisation which does not require me to wake too early, maybe I'll go work at 10am. That's a nice time, then end the work at 7:30 pm, That be good. Just nice for dinner then go for a midnight movie. By the end of 2 weeks, I would have watched every showcasing movie. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the exhaustion has got the best of me, feeling I'm crapping way too much. Blogging is kinda good way to loosen up myself. Just blog to release stress. I advise, blog for a better lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all guys and gals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-3479211851275883480?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/3479211851275883480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/reducing-frequency.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3479211851275883480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3479211851275883480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/reducing-frequency.html' title='Reducing Frequency'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-778573138509436917</id><published>2009-05-02T01:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T02:32:45.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Recent Luck Went Bad</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I'm facing all these strange bad luck incident. You might be thinking what happened or how bad is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... the one with the biggest impact is... My phone is dead. How dead is a phone dead? Doing nothing a phone could do. When you press on the power button, it just went into a white screen and that's it. No more. Been trying all the possible/unscientific way to save it but to no avail. T.T the phone that accompanied me for more than 3 years. All my contacts, notes, calendar appointment and whatever I put in the phone is now buried together with the phone. How sad can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday or errr on Thursday, I planned to wake at 9am so I can gather with my friends at UM for phototaking session but I end up waking at 4am in the morning, only to fell back to sleep around 7am. The consequence is that I woke at 12:30pm with lotsa unsettled things to do. I rushed to the Maybank and try to open an account for my internship company. I fill in the form and then the receptionist told me, "Sorry la bang, line hari ni lambat. Sistem down. Erm boleh tak datang besok?". And me goes, "BESOK~~~???", in my head goes, "isn't it Labor day tomorrow???" =.=|||. After my errr... melodic reply only did he remembered it's Labor day. He then directed me to go Maybank in Taman Putra and Pandan Jaya. And so... the journey continues. I drove myself to Pandan Jaya's Maybank run to the counter, waited for the receptionist and run straight to my counter (no need number, how good). So, I handed in my filled form, pass the clerk my Mykad, Driver's license and Student card. When he tried to access my Mykad, I told him the chip is damaged. He then replied me, that I can't open an account if the bank can't access my Mykad. I was stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... what to do next? I kept asking myself, settle Mykad problem or go gather with friends. After some thinking, i chose to settle my business first. I drove myself again, to the nearest Jabatan Pendaftaran Negara (JPN) in Maluri. Ran up again and got my number... 361. I looked at the number of waiting customer in the piece of paper, it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;!!! So, I tried to estimate how long it will take them to serve 10 customers. It took them an hour and it's already 3pm. Finally they opened up a few more counters, the traffic is a lil better now. Got everything done around 4:30pm. Now... I'm thinking, should I fly to my friends in 1U or go Queen's Park to browse for a new futsal shoes. OK... I decided to gamble and go 1U. Got to meet up with some of friends (Fan Sheng, Li Theen, Kai Sien and Pei Ling). Play some pool and go makan makan. Me, Fan Sheng and Li Theen went to Original Kayu to grab ourselves food to feast on. I ate Nasi Kandar with Mutton Curry, Curry Chicken and Egg, and it costs me RM14.50. Quite the wallet driller I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our dinner session, I sent Li Theen back to college. Guess what... I borrowed a O2 Atom Exec from Soo Mei via Li Theen and forgot to get the charger from Li Theen. =.=|||. The pda phone lasted for about 4 hours... and says good night to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, something happened to my sim card as well as the temporary 3110 phone display an error message, "No SIM Card". I then ask myself... "What was it in the SIM slot if there is NO SIM card?". I pulled the SIM card out and placed it in. The error repeated for a couple of times before the problem is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, I drove to Queen's Park with an objective to buy myself a pair of Futsal shoes from NIKE as they're having a warehouse sale there. When I reached at around 7:15pm, I noticed a big signboard of the warehouse sales. I was so enthusiat then. When I continue reading the signboard... This came "From 10:00am to 6:00pm". I was stunned again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch... I think I just crapped too much again this time. I'll leave here and let everything hanging about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-778573138509436917?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/778573138509436917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-recent-luck-went-bad.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/778573138509436917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/778573138509436917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-recent-luck-went-bad.html' title='My Recent Luck Went Bad'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-2434883076294560666</id><published>2009-04-30T04:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T04:52:45.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merci Beaucoup</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been some time since my last post and my first post. Only now that I notice there's a missing part/fragment/portion/fraction/piece/whatever you may call it. Some of you may think it is unnecessary but to me... it should be a big part in my blog. Just hope that I can make this only post be as BIG as one whole page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog had grown from a single meaningless post to what you see now, a crap of my life. I've been talking bout all the happening in my life. I'm happy to have a group of audience who would just come back after some day and click on my blog link to check whether I've updated. I'm really very happy about that. At 1st, I would never have thought there will be any audience to read a crazy dude talk about things not very significant to them. But the reception proves me wrong. Been getting people to spam my chat box (happy for it), people giving comments and most importantly people reading my blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great big "Thank You" that is missing from my blog. I would like to express my deepest gratitude to all my audience, like or dislike, love or hate me. It is all of you that kept my blog alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To return such great favor that you've all brought to me, I can only do so much as to keep on blogging for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sounds a lil too dramatic for a blog this small a size)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-2434883076294560666?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/2434883076294560666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/merci-beaucoup.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2434883076294560666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/2434883076294560666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/merci-beaucoup.html' title='Merci Beaucoup'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6953636850450040252</id><published>2009-04-26T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:48:21.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Madness</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm into blogging as I see myself updating more frequently lately. Hope this will last and also hoping to be able to write something interesting for my limited number of audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is again another unproductive weekend as I practically did nothing to contribute to my upcoming exam. No study at all, but most probably be studying after posting this short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now why did I say it's unproductive? Yesterday, I woke at 5:30pm... yes... it's in the evening. Woke with a back pain as I slept too much and feeling groggy the whole remaining day. Went for a futsal game at 7:30pm. Came back at 11:00pm and spent the time before I sleep watching Youtube clips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for you who do not know, playing football is a love I developed. Though not really good at it but it's a passion. Let me share with you how my amateur footballing life started. It started in primary school time, if I'm not mistaken standard 3. At one of those recess time that I ate too fast and manage to have quite a number of remaining time, I just walked around and end up at school field where I saw my usual bunch of friends kicking the ball against the fence which they marked as the goal. What I did? Join them and kick around. It was love at first sight. During our physical education, PE class, we will just get into our usual team and start the game. I started as an attacker (striker, forward, winger, midfield) until one day, my team's goalie was absent to school and I volunteered to take the job. That day, I noticed my unusual talent in keeping the ball at bay. Successfully prevented and saved some of the shots. From that day on, I switched from an offensive player to the most defensive player on the field. My career as a goalkeeper was quite a successful one. I was quite a fanatic goalie back then. Once, I broke my left hand in 1998, I still continued playing as a goalie, a one handed goalie with a cast on the other hand. Played in a competition in primary school and managed to get to the final only to lose to a team full of offensive player. I will never forget the one mistake I made that caused the lost. It was in extra time where first team to score will win. A shot came... I dive to my right and saved the ball... but it doesn't end there... I was skidding like a car drifting on a wet road until one part of the field where the pitch is quite uneven (you know school field condition). My right leg bump into the ball in my arms and went into the goal. I know... it's stupid and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued footballing into my secondary school life. During which most of the people started calling me the best goalkeeper in the school when I was in form 2/3. Ok... why did i not join the football club? Because I'm just too lazy. My successful career ended prematurely when I suffered appendicitis near the end of form 4. I had hard time moving around, and don't mention jumping. It was then I noticed my cat-like agility is deteriorating. Now, I feel I have a more successful career playing as outfield player. Scoring a couple of goals and sometimes prevented some. Maybe due to my early career as a goalie, I did not develop sufficient amount of stamina to play through the clock. So now... I continue playing still but switched to futsal and playing mainly winger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... actually there's more to my footballing life than what I have written. But I just gave you the highlight. My idol was and still is Peter Schmeichel, google him up. Oh... got another futsal game in the evening for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have writen enough for this time. I'll come back later with more updates to my life, past, present and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6953636850450040252?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6953636850450040252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-madness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6953636850450040252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6953636850450040252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-madness.html' title='Weekend Madness'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-4142851377167291168</id><published>2009-04-22T23:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:01:49.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April~ La~ La~ La~</title><content type='html'>Hi again...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I'm really gonna be talking bout what happened in April. Haha... this post really makes me dig around for all the photos taken during outing. So mainly this post is about the outing in APRIL~ Wee~~~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In preparation to welcome April 2009 into our life, we went to have &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se8zWyOvk-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Exr-tYu7B9c/s200/P3103090000.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327533350736335842" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Baskin Robbins&lt;/span&gt; (actually is cause 31st March, just to make it sound dramatic). It was an unplanned one but everyone agreed to it or basically the five of us, me, Soo Mei, Pei Ling, Fan Sheng, and Li Theen, agreed to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... what we did back then was just drive our asses to Midvalley Megamall and grab ourselves 2 Handpacked Pints. One of them is Something Mint (can't remember), eeeeuuuuwwwww... I got goosebump just by typing that. Another is way cooler, Very Berry Strawberry + World Class Chocolate, ahhhh~ I can still remember the sweet scent in my mouth. Gotta go grab one again the next promo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 2nd of April... Went dinner with my cool friends as usual, but in somewhere nice. It's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se83A08ncQI/AAAAAAAAACA/3tV4G_gNm3o/s200/P0204090014.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327537371555000578" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Bubba Gump in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curve. &lt;/span&gt;Bubba Gump is a name the owner got from the movie Forrest Gump, go watch it if you do not know. In the movie, Bubba Gump's a Shrimping company, company that catches shrimp and it's started by the protogonist himself. This time the attendees were me, Soo Mei, Fan Sheng, Li Theen and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; the suggestorz, Kai Sien (all in picture, Li Theen's hand). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place is filled with strange, funny, weird and nice quotes, one of which is "If it weren't for the last minute, nothing would get done". You might wanna know what we had there, I'll let the picture do the talking this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se84EddE4LI/AAAAAAAAACI/jBnxHKtegOY/s200/P0204090011.jpg" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327538533479801010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Can't remember the name of this bucket thing, trash something or something trash. There's some lobster in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se84ggiPHzI/AAAAAAAAACQ/r-McVuhqicQ/s200/P0204090013.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327539015343087410" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ok... I can't remember this as well... but it's damn freaking nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ok... Let's move on. After that... I think it's the Sem End small dinner we had among ourselves again. We only got 4 people for this but none the less, it's fun. We went to Kim Gary in Midvalley &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and eat till we drop... OK... that only apply to Pei Ling as she had too much cheese... Double Cheese Assorted Mushroom + Double Cheese Seafood Baked Rice = Quadruple Cheese Nausea Attack. Argh... they didn't even send me the photos we took there. Herm... need promote Pei Ling's blog, if you really wanna have a look at what we ate and know more bout this outing, just visit Teddy's Lair (the link is provided on the right sub menu).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The week after, we had another dinner. This time with a humongous crowd I would say. 8 people, 3 cars, 1 destination, 1 hill to climb. It's Hulu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se89WLYjsfI/AAAAAAAAACY/GY7mxpDF5Wk/s200/P1404090019.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327544335424795122" /&gt;Langat's Look Out Point. We ate at Gasoline, I guess that's the place with a wider choice and variety of food and beverages up there. All of us got our food and have fun talking crap while eating. Looky looky at our food (picture on the right). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After eating, we went up the tower nearby and took a couple of nice shot of KL and ourselves. I noticed I look so good... haha... ok. On the left is the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se8-nTyFCPI/AAAAAAAAACg/WFNBANdRfL4/s200/P1404090034.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327545729248725234" /&gt;picture of KL from the tower in Look Out Point, we can actually see Genting Highlands from up there, it's just that nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ops.... just noticed I termalas put the name of the attendees.... hahahahaa.... They're..... ta ta ta daaa~~~ Me, Li Theen, Fan Sheng, Soo Mei, Kai Sien, Shook Yean auntie, Teck Wei, and Kok Kiong. After the dinner, I just forcefully invite them to my house which is quite near to the place. 10 minutes drive... or less. Haha... and we found out my Dog, Sammi is above Soo Mei in the Bully Chain. Soo Mei got bullied by my dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok... and then on the 21st of April... my sista's birthday. I went there again, to the Look Out Point to treat my family to a dinner. It's been awhile since we last had a dinner like this. It's fun to have family time like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's all from me this time. If you wanna have in-depth story on any of the outing/event, or just wanna look at more pictures, just give me a nudge or message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-4142851377167291168?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/4142851377167291168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-la-la-la.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/4142851377167291168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/4142851377167291168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-la-la-la.html' title='April~ La~ La~ La~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Se8zWyOvk-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Exr-tYu7B9c/s72-c/P3103090000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-3032270880098676849</id><published>2009-04-22T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:59:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG~ the intensity</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me again... errr... of course it's gonna be me, who else... ok... cut the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be time for exam later today but i find it too tense to keep on studying, so... here's my post. Oh... sorry guys... it's not about what happen in April... it's something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every coursemate of mine is in a worried yet relaxed state now... including me... but actually mine is worried but lazy state. Herm... I kept thinking, i know some of you thought of this as well... Why do we have Exam??? Perhaps some of the easiest answers would be "To let us know where we stand", "To evaluate us" or "To know how much we've learn". But really... is it that simple? I would like to hear some of your creative answers, comment this post with your answers. Mine? it's gonna be like this :&lt;br /&gt;1. To use up all the extra paper the office accidentally bought extra last sem.&lt;br /&gt;2. To punish us for not listening in class.&lt;br /&gt;3. To make sure we work our a** off as the staffs are working hard during these periods too.&lt;br /&gt;4. To make us increase the hit counter they have on lecturers site. As we need to go on their web to grab the ultimate lecture notes. Maybe they have a popular lecturer site contest.&lt;br /&gt;5. Last but not least, to use the Exam Hall.... else... when do you find that place useful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study break is suppose to be a break from studying... isn't it? but... we end up studying more during study break than our normal school'ing/uni'ing (not unicorn, it's university). And... that reminds me... who says that uni is honey moon period deserves a whacking from us Uni students.... it's not... i can assure you that I'm working twice... three times... or 4x... more than during school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading my post. I think next post is when i sum up what happened in April... if something else doesn't come up. Remember to reply this with your creative answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-3032270880098676849?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/3032270880098676849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-intensity.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3032270880098676849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3032270880098676849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-intensity.html' title='OMG~ the intensity'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-3921266423041098414</id><published>2009-04-21T03:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:00:26.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy me~</title><content type='html'>Hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no post, it's about half a month... and I'm back... with nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, imma try to crap for this post and compile what i did in the month of April in the next post. Please do remind me to do that... else... it's gonna be something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, there's a lot of ideas popping into my mind like popcorn but the time does not allow me to grow these ideas into action. Time constraint i guess (always blame time when you're lazy). But, i'll let you in on some of my ideas for now. One is Road Trip, it's gonna be from Malacca to Penang (actually it's not my idea, grab it from you-know-who, and take claim). It's gonna be from Malacca --&gt; Seremban --&gt; Perak (we're definitely gonna do something here)--&gt; Penang --&gt; ??? (maybe somewhere else on our way back). But again... I haven't really look into it yet. Another idea is quite... a dare devil act (Codenamed: Dare Devil, DD). This is kinda confidential now... only few know. Message me if you really want to know bout the DD act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all for now. I should be revising for my upcoming exam now, but too lazy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-3921266423041098414?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/3921266423041098414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/lazy-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3921266423041098414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/3921266423041098414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/lazy-me.html' title='Lazy me~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-149227570132376857</id><published>2009-04-03T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:54:19.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour 2009</title><content type='html'>Hi again. This time is a lil more frequent since it's like another post within 1 week time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SdT_1r3RwPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Oro6hxe-x6g/s1600-h/Earth+hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SdT_1r3RwPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Oro6hxe-x6g/s320/Earth+hour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320158357604122866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrrmmmm.... let's go back and talk about 28th March 2009. Did you switch off your light? Earth Hour is a simple act of shutting off your light, casting your vote against global warming. Many of you might ask, "How can switching off light help?". This act simply proves your concern to the deteriorating state of our mother Earth and is gladly to give your hands to help fight against global warming. Shutting off a few lights might not help much in the sense of electric saved but consider the impact it gave the world when people unite and give what they can to help reduce such deterioration. With such event, there will be some people who might not know much, pak cik (uncles) and mak cik (aunties) asking "Kenapa nak tutup lampu? (Why switching off the light?)". It is then they know, there is such threat as global warming. See the impact, if you don't... go do an eye check-up for the love of god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this is the 1st time Malaysia involved in Earth Hour, it clearly proves "Malaysia Boleh". In support of such an act the people of Malaysia come together, united as one and answered the call for help from our mother Earth. KLCC switched off their light, KL Tower switched off their light, Sunway switched off their light, Pavilion KL switched off their light and I believe many more had switched off their light in support of Earth Hour. Oh I forgot, even my family switched off our house light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oLkdUtRjju4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oLkdUtRjju4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What happened at KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/19ei49B7tx8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/19ei49B7tx8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What happened around the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As a supporter of Earth Hour, I'm very happy to see people around the world joining hands disregarding the barrier in languages and all. It's an effort to save our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like you to at least watch this last video if not the 1st two, think of what we have done to the Earth and what we have done for the Earth. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Earth Song - Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OX7JQ5CCf-s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OX7JQ5CCf-s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;This crying Earth is weeping shores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading my long post and I hope you will support events which carry a similar objective as Earth Hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-149227570132376857?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/149227570132376857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-hour-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/149227570132376857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/149227570132376857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-hour-2009.html' title='Earth Hour 2009'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/SdT_1r3RwPI/AAAAAAAAABw/Oro6hxe-x6g/s72-c/Earth+hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-6847864633034238510</id><published>2009-03-29T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T03:49:59.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back~</title><content type='html'>I know, I know… my resolution got blown into smithereens 2 weeks after my 1st post. I said that I’m quite lazy to begin with. Let’s see, I’d missed a lot of chance to blog about all the events that happened in the last 2 months. Let’s do some recaps here, most prolly be missing a lot of things but let’s go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went cycling at Bukit Cahaya with my bunch of close friends on 10th January&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc50NjkNdoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xK4h-qZ6Tcg/s1600-h/EIMG_0556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc50NjkNdoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xK4h-qZ6Tcg/s320/EIMG_0556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318315986205374082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It looks just like we're at some kampung. The relaxing feel we can never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc517blMWjI/AAAAAAAAABI/wFBJ2cZsFGU/s1600-h/EIMG_0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc517blMWjI/AAAAAAAAABI/wFBJ2cZsFGU/s320/EIMG_0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318317873847622194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My freezing friends from left: KaiSien, PeiLing, ShookYean, and FanSheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, celebrated Chinese New Year with my family at Pavilion, KL at 27th of January&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc52-TLPZ_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/5SyF6191k8o/s1600-h/DSC01495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc52-TLPZ_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/5SyF6191k8o/s320/DSC01495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318319022642522098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Introducing my closest relatives. Ok ok, the one on the right is my sister's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc53eeIixlI/AAAAAAAAABY/9Shsict6INI/s1600-h/DSC01476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc53eeIixlI/AAAAAAAAABY/9Shsict6INI/s320/DSC01476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318319575339812434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here's my extended family. They're really close with me. Oh and looky at the golden ox,&lt;br /&gt;we're actually encouraged to touch it by Pavilion, KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least for this post, an eventful day on 12th February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc54iz6IXOI/AAAAAAAAABg/-uKglki5K14/s1600-h/EIMG_0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc54iz6IXOI/AAAAAAAAABg/-uKglki5K14/s320/EIMG_0784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318320749416045794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We start off our day by helping FanSheng organise the MS talk, LiTheen helped too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc55GKIXB2I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZFgAtLbCssw/s1600-h/EIMG_0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc55GKIXB2I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZFgAtLbCssw/s320/EIMG_0800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318321356676728674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And we end our day by having a dinner at Midvalley Megamall's Pi sa hart. Ok, LiTheen joined us too.&lt;br /&gt;She's the one holding camera here... perhaps in most of the photos... or all of em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think these photos are the ones that I got my hands on. There still other photos out there, waiting for me to claim them. It’ll take some time… it’ll definitely take some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I’ll try my best to update as frequent as possible… I’m too lazy even to customize my ugly looking blog. I guess that practically sums up 25% of what I've experienced in the last 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-6847864633034238510?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/6847864633034238510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6847864633034238510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/6847864633034238510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/Sc50NjkNdoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xK4h-qZ6Tcg/s72-c/EIMG_0556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1750190134188188222.post-8063179773508433260</id><published>2009-01-01T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:40:01.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year~ a new start~</title><content type='html'>Just get myself started with blogging and try to get a post in before 1st of January 2009 pass by. I wonder how many of my friends got their own blog and kept them updated all the time. I also wonder how long can i keep up with this blogging thing as i am quite lazy and stuff if you've learn to know me. But let's make a minor resolution here for this year; to get myself atleast 1 post every 2 weeks. That number should do fine, not stressing myself and yet a close update.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously i got my blog on friendster, but after awhile i lost interest in it and now... it lies unattended in the ruins of friendster. Anyway, it's nothing much written in there, just some simple poem and stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A happy and eventful new year to all my friends. Good year ahead~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe out~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1750190134188188222-8063179773508433260?l=wcchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/feeds/8063179773508433260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-start.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8063179773508433260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1750190134188188222/posts/default/8063179773508433260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wcchuah.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-start.html' title='A new year~ a new start~'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419097233713333427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUIdB5889wI/TMckCu923YI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mQlLY9wsSbw/S220/EIMG_0798.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
